• Язык:
    Грузинский (ქართული)



სამარეში ვინც წევს,
ისმენს უცხო ხმას,
თეთრ შროშანთა სურნელს
ნეტარებით სვამს,

სამარეში ვინც წევს,
ხედავს წმინდა სხივს,
სერაფიმთა ნაზ ფრთებს,
თოვლის ფანტელს ცივს.

მართალია, კვდები
და სიცივეს გრძნობ,
ვეღარაფერს ხვდები,
ვეღარაფერს ცნობ.

მაგრამ მიხვალ ედემს,
მე ვევედრე ღმერთს,
ეს ასეა, ვიცი,
შენს თავს ვფიცავ ერთს.

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    Елеонора В. Княжева
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  • Болгарский
    Румяна Веселинова Фалк
  • Георги Василев Динински
  • Немецкий
    Эрик Бёрнер

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